Time is like a song [GL]

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Wen Yu took the medicine, swallowed it, drank some water, and fell asleep again in a daze.

Su Qingge looked at Wen Yu distressedly, and quickly told her to lie down, "Go to sleep for a while, and I'll call you later, eat something before going back to sleep."

Watching Wen Yu fall asleep again.Su Qingge sighed softly, but at this moment, Wen Yu's cell phone vibrated.

Su Qingge glanced at it, it was Wen Yu's assistant Xu Min calling, and glanced at Wen Yu who had fallen asleep on the bed, Su Qingge answered the phone on his own initiative.

"Mr. Wen, is it over with you? Do you want me to pick you up now?" Xu Min's voice sounded.

"Hello, I'm Su Qingge, Ayu's classmate. She drank a little too much today, so she's temporarily staying at my house. I'll take her to the company tomorrow." Su Qingge's cold voice fell into Xu Min's ears.

When Xu Min heard Su Qingge's name, he was stunned suddenly, and asked after a while, "Su Qingge, Queen of the Movies?"

"Yes." The person on the other end of the phone readily admitted.

Xu Min: "..."

Who will explain to her what's going on now?

"Anyway, I will send her to the company tomorrow." Su Qingge's last bit of patience was exhausted, she hung up the phone after she finished speaking, and then looked at Wen Yu, who seemed to be not so uncomfortable anymore, the corners of her lips slightly raised .

Only when facing Wen Yu can she have endless patience.

"Ayu...what should I do with you?"

In the room, Su Qingge's whisper was inaudible.

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Su Qingge covered Wen Yu with a quilt, adjusted the air conditioner in the house to a suitable temperature, turned off the lights and left the bedroom.

She closed the bedroom door, went downstairs to look at the porridge in the rice cooker, sighed and pressed the heat preservation button.

Just let Wen Yu sleep for a while, it's not too late to eat after waking up.

Su Qingge didn't go back to the bedroom, she pushed open the door of the study, turned on the light and sat at the desk, and took out a photo album from the drawer.

The corners of the album were already a little yellow, and it looked like it was very old. Su Qingge opened the album, looked at the photos inside, and couldn't help but smile slightly on her lips.

These photos are all related to Wen Yu, including Wen Yu himself, and the two of them together, some secretly taken, and some taken openly.

This thick photo album records the seven years of her high school and college years with Wen Yu.

With the fingertips across Wen Yu's face in the photo, the contours on Su Qingge's face softened a lot unconsciously.

From the age of 15 to the present, during the 12 years, Wen Yu occupied her entire life.

Desperately filming, desperately wanting to stand on a high ground, just so that Wen Yu can see him anytime and anywhere during the five years since Wen Yu left.

She believed that in front of the TV, there must be a woman named Wen Yu watching her gently and seriously.

Wen Yu slept soundly. After taking the medicine, her stomach gradually calmed down, and there was no more discomfort. In the end, she woke up from hunger.

The morning sun streamed in through the curtains.

Wen Yu got up and sat up. She was taken aback by the unfamiliar environment, and then looked at the dress she was still wearing, and she was inexplicably relieved.

She hadn't indulged herself like this for a long time, and her self-control would not allow what happened yesterday. However, after seeing Shen Nian, Wen Yu chose to numb herself with alcohol.

Fortunately, Su Qingge was by her side yesterday.

Yes, Su Qingge!

Wen Yu's brain, which was still in a daze, woke up in an instant. It seemed that she went back to Su Qingge's home last night.

Wen Yu looked at the simple and stylish modern decoration in front of him, and then thought of Su Qingge's indifferent face, he couldn't help but curl his lips.

It does have Su Qingge's style.

She got up and put on the slippers that Su Qingge had prepared by the bed, opened the door and walked out of the bedroom.

The villa area was still very quiet in the early morning, and there were deliberately lowered conversations from downstairs.

Wen Yu walked downstairs quietly, and saw Su Qingge in casual clothes standing in front of the balcony on the phone. The white slim lace shirt was paired with cropped black wide-leg pants. It was fashionable and elegant, cool and absolute, just like a flower The flower of Gaoling blooms in Ling Ran.

Seeing Wen Yu going downstairs, Su Qingge nodded at her first, and then said to the phone.

"Sister Lin, she's up. I'll find a way to solve this matter, don't worry." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone and walked towards Wen Yu.

"Are you awake? Is your stomach still hurting? Does your headache hurt?" Su Qingge sized Wen Yu up and asked.

"I'm fine." Wen Yu shook her head, and then glanced at Su Qingge. Although she had carefully dressed up, it was still difficult to hide the bruises in her eyes and the haggardness that had not rested all night.

There was some distress in Wen Yu's eyes, if it wasn't for her self-willedness last night, how could Su Qingge be so haggard.

"I'm sorry, I lost my temper yesterday and caused you to not have a good rest." Wen Yu said apologetically.

Su Qingge was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "What are you talking about, do you have to be so unfamiliar with me?"

Wen Yu wanted to explain, but Su Qingge pulled her up to the second floor and returned to the bedroom with a smile: "Okay, you drank so much yesterday and fell asleep without taking a shower, go wash and change clothes and go downstairs for dinner , I cooked porridge for you to nourish your stomach."

Wen Yu could only smile and said, "Okay, thank you for your hard work."

Su Qingge chuckled, then walked to the cloakroom and took out a brand new set of clothes and handed them to Wen Yu with a smile: "You are not in the same shape as me, this is just bought, I haven't worn it yet, try it on." Try it."

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